Groove Control

Oct 18, 2006 02:05

It has been almost a week since I last got a chance to hit a dancefloor with serious intent. I sent my lady friend a message last night and I still haven't gotten a response (although it shows that she has logged in since I sent it), so I'm sitting here awaiting patiently some form of answer regarding a yes or no. As any guy would normally feel, I hate the not knowing portion of waiting, but the question holds some importance, so I'll give it till the end of the work week before I spaz out.

I've been in a weird mood with entertaining the thought of trying to date again, sexuality, and the end of the year dawning upon me. October always seems to do that to me, but this year seems more off than ever before. I can't put my finger on it, but something is afoot with or within me and I can't figure it out.

What this portents, I have no clue, but I hope it's good. The last thing I (or most of us want) is to find more despair in their life.

Well, I can only do so much with what I am given and I have worked it to the bone.

Here's to rolling a natural 20 in real life for initiative.

- Brian K.
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